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Wan Ling looked at everyone.
"So, who is willing to come on stage and act as the little girl's screener?"
No one at the scene responded, they were all hesitant. This was going to be a real shot, and you might get hurt if you weren't careful.
Fortunately, Wan Ling and Wan Qing Qing had already selected three people in advance, so they were just going through the motions and asking random questions.
As agreed before, Wan Ling looked at the three people in the crowd.
These three people had made an appointment in advance and were willing to be suitable candidates for screening.
After all, this status is not just about willingness, but also about strong strength, so that Wan Qingqing can help Wan Qingqing screen out as many candidates as possible.
To prevent Wan Qingqing from running out of energy during the subsequent wheel battle.
Wan Ling looked around and suddenly found that the three people's eyes flickered and their heads lowered. They actually remained silent despite the agreement they had made before.
At this time, it was originally their turn to come forward and "volunteer" to serve as screeners.
But for some unknown reason, the three of them remained silent.
"Is there anyone willing?" Wan Ling asked emphatically again.
Among the many warriors present, some were disciples of Wanqingyuan, and some were disciples of other sects. The number was not complete, and there were some who did not arrive on the road because they were far away.
No one said anything.
Wan Qingqing looked around in the crowd and saw that the disciples in the inner courtyard that she had taken care of before were all like turtles, not daring to raise their heads to look at her.
The three people invited by my mother also bowed their heads and remained silent.
She knew that many people here hoped that she would not be impulsive and get married to the Alexandria sect smoothly.
But she didn't expect that there would be so few people supporting her...
In the lobby, the atmosphere gradually became silent.
If there really is no one selected to take the stage, then Wan Qingqing will have to go up and fight on her own.
This is extremely detrimental to her.
Even if she is a martial artist who has achieved great strength and is forging her bones, her strength is not endless.
Strength is linked to qi and blood, and physical energy. After it is consumed, it will become thinner and weaker, and it will take time to rest and recover.
What's more, this time Wan Qingqing comes on stage, everyone knows her strength and reputation.
Therefore, the one who dares to challenge on stage is definitely a martial artist.
Otherwise, below this level, no one thinks they can win.
After continuous martial arts duels, no matter how strong Wan Qingqing is, he will soon be exhausted.
Unless the time is extended.
However, if you extend the time, you are afraid that it will increase the variables.
Wan Ling doesn't think Zhou Shun came here just to watch the show. To know the victory or defeat between martial artists, it doesn't just depend on the strength.
It also depends on the tactics to respond and adapt to the situation.
Theoretically, Qing Qing should be stronger than Yan Jiuhai, but if her condition declines, even if she gets a rest after extending the time, she will inevitably suffer from mental exhaustion.
At that point, one will wax and wane, and if the opponent has thoroughly studied Qing Qing's approach and prepared their follow-up moves accordingly, the outcome may be certain.
Now, the three people who had made an appointment in advance suddenly changed their minds. There is no doubt that this was done by Yan Jiuhai.
"If no one is willing, then..." Wan Ling felt helpless and could only announce.
Wow.
Wei He crushed the dead leaves under his feet and looked up at the three-story red-painted building in front of him.
There are two places dedicated to eating in Zhongling Villa.
One is Baiwei Tower, and the other is Shanhe Tower.
The former is an ordinary restaurant with affordable prices, while the latter is a luxurious place exclusively for warriors.
Shanhe Tower is in the shape of a large cylinder, and diners sit in a circle around a huge sycamore tree in the center.
The three floors above and below can accommodate a total of more than 300 places.
At this time, Wei He, wearing a black cloak, took a step forward.
He doesn't know how to solve any entanglements and troubles, nor does he know how to deal with complicated situations and plots.
So he doesn't bother to care about other people's arrangements, he just wants to make arrangements himself.
As long as the source of the trouble is eliminated, everything will be quiet. Isn't it?
Suddenly, he stepped down and rose into the sky.
Near the window on the second floor of Shanhe Building, Yan Jiuhai was holding a stewed chicken foot and chewing half of it.
Suddenly I heard a roar of thunder.
"Yan Jiuhai! Give back my daughter's life!!"
In an instant, a burly black shadow rushed straight up from downstairs and rushed towards him. It was very fast.
Yan Jiuhai was startled, raised his head, and looked at Wei He who was rushing towards him with an incomprehensible expression.
He quickly stood up and looked left and right at the other guests in the two rows. It was probably that someone sitting next to him was being sought for revenge.
Just got up.
boom!!
In the middle of Shanhe Building on the second floor, Yan Jiuhai flew out with his body and the wall, and hit the big tree in the middle patio hard.
An overwhelming force surged in from his blocking right hand.
Before Yan Jiuhai even realized what was going on, he was spinning around and was punched so hard that he broke through two walls and hit the trunk of a big tree.
Before he could regain his senses, Wei He flew out in hot pursuit and volleyed in after him.
The two of them fought continuously on the tree trunk, and the sound of a dull explosion spread.
After all, Yan Jiuhai was at the peak of his strength, which was half the strength of his bones, and he reacted on the spot.
He used his strength to jump from the tree trunk and landed on the first floor.
"Who the hell are you! I don't know you!" he yelled.
"You ruined my daughter's innocence and killed her to silence me. Today I want you to pay with your blood!!" Wei He let out a tiger's roar and pounced on her again.
The two of them fought together again. The tables, chairs, wooden pillars, and screens they encountered along the way were all smashed to pieces by the force.
The rest of the guests quickly fled away, but some brave and powerful ones dared to stay and watch the fun.
The more Yan Jiuhai fought, the more frightened he became. The opponent's strength was not to attack but to defend, but his huge strength was terrifying.
Just after fighting dozens of moves in a row, he felt his arms were numb and he couldn't bear it anymore.
This is because the hardness of his arms has been greatly increased after bone forging. If he had been a different martial artist, he would have been hammered to pieces by the opponent.
While he was eating here, he was waiting for his father Junshan Shan to arrive. Unexpectedly, he was attacked not long after he sat down.
However, although he misjudged the opponent's strength, his father, Junshan Shan, was nearby.
He had made an appointment with his father to have dinner here, and then participate in a martial arts competition in the afternoon to recruit a bride.
So as long as he persists for a while, his father will arrive and kill this man on the spot.
At that moment, Yan Jiuhai spread out his footwork, turning left and right, but he was overtaken after just a few steps.
"Condensation!" At that moment, all the strength in his body was flowing, and the energy and blood in his body surged rapidly. His strength actually increased by several percent in an instant. He blocked it with his backhand.
Bang!
Wei He struck out with another palm, hitting Yan Jiuhai's elbow that was blocking his side.
Unable to break even with a single blow, Wei He raised his arms high and slashed downwards in a series of rounds.
Three times in a row.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
Yan Jiuhai's body-protecting strength finally collapsed.
"Dad! Save me!!" Suddenly he yelled.
call!
A gust of palm wind hovered in front of his door, causing him to close his eyes in fear.
When he opened his eyes again, there was no one in front of him. Not far away, a light yellow robe was approaching quickly.
"Xiao Hai! Are you okay!?" The old man in yellow helped his son.
"I...poof!" Before Yan Jiuhai could finish his words, a mouthful of blood spurted out. He rolled his eyes and passed out.
On the wall beside him, there was also a line of words left: The hatred of female murder is irreconcilable!
"Xiaohai, Xiaohai!!" The old man in yellow's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly connected his fingers to cut off the blood flow in several important blood vessels on his son's body to prevent massive internal bleeding.
Then he picked up the person and rushed towards the main building of Zhongling Villa, where a doctor is resident.
And just in the other direction.
Wei He quickly changed out of his black mask and ran in a chain. He made a leap in the woods halfway and passed through a dense bush. When he came out, he had already changed into his original costume.
He used the Flying Dragon Kung Fu with great force to reach full power, and in just a few strokes, it was like a fleeting shadow. In just half a minute, he returned to the bush where he left.
Then Shi Shiran walked out of the bush, shook the water droplets with both hands, and walked towards the motorcade waiting at the edge of the road with a look of relief after solving the cycle of grains.
In the motorcade, Zhang Lingxu and Meng Qing, whom he met before, were chatting and laughing, eating snacks and waiting for him.
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Inside the small building.
Wan Ling looked at everyone present helplessly.
The preparations made in advance suddenly changed and lost their effectiveness.
Several people from Wanqingyuan, who had been well cared for by my daughter before, also remained silent. At first glance, it was obvious that someone had manipulated her in advance.
She knew that these people were afraid of the power of the Yan family of the Lishan Sect and the many pressures from within the Tianyin Sect to support marriage.
After all, the opposition voices on this matter are too few and too small.
Just look at Deputy Sect Leader Zhou who is here and you will know that this old guy came here not just to have nothing to do, but to show off that he is here for Yan Jiuhai.
His son Zhou Yugui and Yan Jiuhai are said to have a close relationship, so their purpose is self-evident.
"Don't worry. I believe Qingqing, she can do it. Let's extend the rest and think of it as gaining practical experience." Xiao Qingyu, Qingqing on the side, held Wanling's palm and whispered.
Until now, that's all I can think about.
Wan Ling glanced at her daughter standing below, feeling helpless.
Wan Qingqing did not pay attention to her mother's side, but glanced at the several inner courtyard disciples of Wanqing Academy one by one with some expectant and pleading eyes.
These people were all junior brothers and sisters who she had taken care of and given guidance to on a daily basis, but unfortunately, they all lowered their heads unconsciously and did not dare to look at them.
Wan Qingqing's eyes gradually turned from expectation to disappointment. She suddenly remembered that she had told her before that if anything happened, she must inform his junior brother Wei Hewei.
Now that the news has spread, if Junior Brother Wei had increased his speed and rushed at full speed, he would have arrived long ago.
But at this moment, he still hasn't arrived, and the meaning behind it is already very clear.
They are all afraid.
The luster in Wan Qingqing's eyes gradually dimmed.
But then she thought about it, if it were her, and she would suddenly have to bear such great pressure and risk for a senior sister who had only done a small favor to her, she might not be willing to do it.
After thinking about this, Wan Qingqing smiled and spoke.
"I'm fine, mother. Let's just decide."
Wan Ling also saw the change in her daughter's expression and saw the loss in her heart.
She wanted to comfort her, but at this time, everyone was waiting for her to make a decision.
"Then..." "Report!!"
Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted Wan Ling's words from the door outside the building.
A Tianyin Sect disciple rushed in in a hurry, sweating profusely.
He cupped his fists with both hands and bowed towards Wan Ling. He wanted to salute, but he was out of breath and swayed.
"What's the matter? Chang Kuan?" Wan Ling asked doubtfully. This man is a disciple who stayed in the Wanqing Academy before.
Disciples from each branch of Tianyin Sect have the right to choose to stay or leave, but after staying, they will be appointed to various positions.
Such is the Chang Kuan in front of me.
"Yuan...head of the hospital! Outside...outside...!" Chang Kuan looked anxious and pointed at the door anxiously.
"Outside!... Something happened... something happened... something happened...!!" He was so anxious that he couldn't finish his sentence.
"What happened?" Wan Ling asked with a frown.
"Yes...yes...right...right...opposite...!" Chang Kuan pointed to the door. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became and he was sweating profusely.
"Mian...noodle..."
puff.
Chang Kuan was pushed away by another Tianyinmen disciple who rushed in from behind.
"What's the use of rushing in like a stammer? Get out of the way!"
The strong disciple cupped his fists and saluted.
"The head of the courtyard, the deputy sect leader, is Senior Brother Yan Jiuhai from the Lishan Sect on the opposite side of Shanhe Tower. He was suddenly injured by a mysterious man in black when he was eating. Now it is said that he has passed out and is in critical condition!"
"What!?" Wan Ling stood up in shock. Her face turned pale, but not with worry, but with pure shock.
Zhou Shuncai's expression on the side changed and he stood up with a gloomy expression.
"Are you sure the news is true?" he asked in a deep voice.
"Everything the disciple said is true. The deputy sect master can go and check it out on his own. There are already a lot of people around Shanhe Tower. It is said that Senior Brother Yan killed someone's daughter before and even killed someone if he didn't tell the truth, so others are looking for him.
Come to seek revenge." The disciple said quickly.
"Let's go!" Zhou Shun jumped up, passed through the small hall, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Wan Ling followed closely behind, exerted all his strength, jumped up and accelerated, and also exited the small hall.
After that, the others woke up from a dream and hurriedly followed.